Chapter 138: It's my turn(1/2)
Sun Wukong, who was fighting, suddenly turned around.
He found that the Buddha's aura was gone.
"What's going on?"
Sun Wukong glanced at him and found that Daji and the others were in chaos.
"Honor!"
Sun Wukong immediately understood that it must be the Venerable White-clothed one who took action.
His eyes flashed with fire: "If you want to deal with me, take the initiative to come out, why bother to attack Buddha?"
His screams echoed at the Heavenly Court, but it had not dispersed for a long time, but no one came out to answer.
"Sun Wukong, die!"
A shout came from a distance, and a Bodhisattva came with a surging flame.
"Don't interrupt me!"
Sun Wukong swung his baton to fight back.
"boom!"
The Bodhisattva held a tin staff to block it, but was broken by the golden cudgel and flew out in a blurred blood.
At this moment, other Bodhisattvas also joined in, surrounded Sun Wukong, displayed their magical powers, and fought against Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong, your opponent is us."
The Bodhisattvas shouted.
Sun Wukong's voice turned cold: "Then let's deal with you first!"
He raised his hand, and the golden cudgel wrapped in flames, turning into a red pillar of the sky, rolling and boiling, submerging the entire battlefield.
Every time the heat wave passes, the Bodhisattva flew backwards with cracks all over his body, revealing a look of shock.
"How is that possible!"
They looked at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was burning all over, and his breath became even more terrifying.
He is still getting stronger!
"Everyone bring out my deity."
A Bodhisattva shouted: "I don't believe that he can defeat us!"
His body was wrapped in Buddha light, and a huge dragon-shaped beast appeared on the battlefield.
At the same time, all Bodhisattvas unfolded strange phenomena, ferocious birds, giant lions, etc. appeared together, like monsters but not monsters, and were surrounded by Buddha's light.
Sun Wukong exclaimed shocked.
These Bodhisattvas are indeed strange, different from those Buddhists.
Those Buddhist sons said they were Buddhist sons, but they were semi-finished products made by the Pure Land, and their flesh could not resist his blow.
But these Bodhisattvas have real bodies and are extremely powerful. Sun Wukong has long felt that they are not like humans.
Now, I see that it is indeed not a human being.
"What are you?"
Sun Wukong asked.
"It's not your turn to take care of it!"
The divine birds and beasts shouted, and pressed down on Sun Wukong with vast fire clouds.
"That's right."
Sun Wukong's eyes burned like torches.
He put the golden cudgel aside and swung his fist upwards, and the fist wind burned and cut through the chaos.
"Even the golden cudgel is not needed."
Daji was surprised to see it: "The king is getting stronger and stronger!"
Balls of fire burst out in chaos, and the hot flames and shining light engulfed everything.
The divine birds and strange beasts appeared in their original deity, but they were still inferior to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong regards their attacks as baptism of the body, sweeps his legs and fists, seeks the ultimate of the body, and conducts higher-level explorations.
He was excited to fight, and the divine birds and beasts bathed in blood under his attack, struggled hard, and then fell with unwillingness.
“Not enough, not enough!”
Sun Wukong chased a stronger battle, shot down the divine birds and beasts, picked up the golden cudgel, and fought with Emperor Yao into a group.
"Does he have no limit?"
Emperor Yao was shocked and shocked when he saw so many Bodhisattvas being killed.
After a long battle, his body could no longer hold on, his spirit was empty, and the light of the Heavenly Sword disappeared.
Although the Blood Soul was still guarding him on him, it was much smaller than the beginning.
"Will I lose here?"
A thought flashed through Emperor Yao's mind.
He traveled through chaos for millions of years, and never lost except that Venerable.
"impossible!"
Emperor Yao gritted his teeth. In the past, he was also a world-famous person who was above the sky and looked down on the world. He wanted to change chaos - now, he was defeated by a monkey!
"How could I lose to you!"
Emperor Yao activated the Heavenly Sword and attacked Sun Wukong frantically.
"You have to hold on!"
While fighting, Sun Wukong shouted: "Every time your protective blood light is getting less when you are attacked by me."
He saw that there was not much blood on Emperor Yao's body.
Sun Wukong really wanted to see what the expression of Emperor Yao would look like after the blood light was broken.
"I don't know what you've been through."
The God of War Seal in Sun Wukong's body was brilliant and crystal clear: "But you should sacrifice it and vent your anger on me, which is ridiculous."
"What do you know!"
Emperor Yao was furious: "If you don't stop you, your sentient beings in the three realms will end up scattering?"
Sun Wukong's expression suddenly became cold: "My three realms cannot become like that."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Emperor Yao burst into immortal glory and burst into a sad laugh: "You are the same as me back then!"
He was as naive as Sun Wukong in the past, but he had never tried hard.
However, nothing was left of him and he could no longer save him.
"I must stop you!"
A shattering sound came from Emperor Yao's body, and the heavenly way broke through the shackles of the body and turned into dazzling lightning.
These lightning lights burst out with vast divine power, exploded Sun Wukong and drowned Emperor Yao.
In the blink of an eye, he stood in the void like a sun god, and the sun, moon, and stars were trembling.
"You actually ignited your own way of heaven!"
Sun Wukong's expression became solemn.
"The way of heaven is used at this time."
Emperor Yao said that his people were dead, and the way of heaven was meaningless.
Now, he ignited the way of heaven, turned himself into a cauldron, and wanted to die with Sun Wukong.
"Die!"
Emperor Yao shouted angrily and rushed towards Sun Wukong.
The two collided together, and thousands of heavenly paths collided, turning into the most gorgeous sea of light, making the heaven and earth lose their color and the sun and the moon lose its light.
This is a competition of the way of heaven and the decisive victory of will!
The vast waves swept through the chaos, and countless star palaces rolled.
Fanjing Mountain also collapsed in this fluctuation, turning into gravel and collapsed.
But the Venerable in White did not care at all.
To be continued...